The messenger nodded and said, "If you don't kill me, the fact that you made a mistake cannot be covered."

Yu Ji's thick eyebrows frowned and said, "As long as I kill you now, the Yue army will not have a chance to verify your identity. Then I can still claim that you are the real King of Yue. Although our army will not understand why I do this, at least we can guarantee morale at this moment."

The messenger nodded and said, "This is the only thing you can do now."

Yu Ji sighed: "This time I was defeated so much that I can only find a way to save my life. Even if I survive, at least I still have a chance to make a comeback!"

The messenger looked bleak and sighed silently: "Maybe."

Seeing that he knew he would die, but his expression was still so calm, Yu Ji couldn't help feeling a little, and said, "Are you not afraid of death?"

The messenger smiled and said, "I am the one who will die in this plan."

Yu Ji raised his eyebrows and said, "Even if you know that your master wants to sacrifice you in exchange for victory for the entire army, you are still willing to help him complete this plan, although it is at the cost of his own life?"

The messenger lowered his head and sighed: "The Kingdom of Yue can be without me, but it cannot be without my king."

Yu Ji was stunned when he heard this, looked at him for a long time, then sighed softly, saying, "You are the real kind-hearted person, but unfortunately you are not under my command."

The messenger smiled, his smile was indescribable fatigue.

The blade in Yu Ji's hand pressed against his throat, and then said seriously: "What's your name?"

The messenger looked up at the vast sky, and after a long time, he sighed softly: "I have already said that I am just an unknown person."

Yu Ji didn't ask again, just sighed softly.

Then the sword light flashed, and a few drops of blood splattered. The messenger fell softly to the ground, and the blood from his throat slowly flowed out, and this thick land sucked his blood as nectar.

Yu Ji looked at the corpse on the ground, and suddenly felt indescribable sadness in his heart.

Nameless person.

The most terrifying thing in this world is the nameless, but the most tragic person is also the nameless. What they make is the cruelest sacrifice, but what they get is the meager reward.

There was once a famous assassin in Wei State Jing Ke. Later, he assassinated the King of Qin for Prince Dan of Yan. The operation was eventually declared a failure. Because he was hit by Xia Wuqi's medicine bag, he was eventually killed by the King of Qin stabbing eight swords. When he died, he said that this matter would fail because he wanted to hold the King of Qin hostage to repay Prince Dan.

Jing Ke's reputation has been passed down and will obviously be passed down to later generations.

He just did one thing and became the object of singing in all kinds of songs. Just because the object he assassinated was the Xiongwu King of Qin Ying Zheng, his tragic and nobleness were exaggerated thousands of times.

The wind is whistling and the Yishui is cold, and the heroes will never return once they leave.

Everyone in the world will remember Jing Ke and Zhu Jing, the assassin organization he was born in. Although he died ugly, he was also sung very well.

And the nameless people who are drowned in the rolling yellow sand of history cannot even get a slight memory.

Yu Ji stared at the messenger's body in a daze, and suddenly seemed to see himself.

What will you get after spending this hardship in half of your life?

In this turbulent world, will I be just a vague passerby?

In his heart, infinite bitterness suddenly emerged.

What exactly does this ruthless and bloodless God want to get?

Seeing all the mortals swaying each other, watching them struggle like ants, watching them eat each other, and then having fun with this?

Why are you so cruel, this ruthless and bloodless God?

Yu Ji sighed silently in his heart, and then he calmed down all his emotions.

Because no matter what, he will survive.

Even this ruthless and bloodless God cannot hinder people's desire to survive.

He slowly wiped the blade in his hand, and then said lightly: "I will pass my order now. The King of Yue wants to escape and was killed by me. Now our army will retreat for the time being, and we are ready to use guerrilla warfare to defeat the enemy."

The confidant beside him looked at the corpse on the ground and said cowardly: "But..."

Yu Ji glanced at him, his eyes cold: "You only need to remember one thing, what I said is the truth."

The confidant was clever and hurriedly said, "Yes!"

Yu Ji looked at his back as he turned around and left, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, why are King Wujiang of Yue very talented, but his subordinates all such idiots?

Is this fate?

The sky is still full of gloom, and I can't see the expression of God at this moment.

But at this moment, God seemed to be still standing on Roche's side. He defeated him in an instant, allowing Roche, the reverse species, to continue to reach its peak.

In the Vietnamese army, the enemy's retreat was finally discovered.

The commander knelt half-kneeled and said respectfully: "The enemy claimed that my king had been captured and bound by them. He originally wanted to threaten us to surrender with weapons, but because my king tried his best to escape, he had been killed by their leader. They said that we would stop fighting today and let us go back and be filial..."

Huang Yueying smiled and said, "If they really had my king as a hostage in their hands, then no matter what the situation was, it would be impossible to kill him. The commander of the Baiyue clan was not a fool. He would tell such a superficial lie, obviously because he had no choice."

Ling Gufu hurriedly said, "Miss Huang means..."

Huang Yueying smiled and said, "It seems that he has indeed fallen into the trap set by my king. He knows that he will lose, so he wants to escape. Although he knows that the argument just now can't deceive me, his purpose is obviously only to stabilize the morale of the army. He is so embarrassed that it seems that that guy has not disappointed me."

Ling Gu Fu Yue said eagerly: "So should we pursue it immediately?"

Huang Yueying smiled slightly and said lightly: "That's of course. After all, it's such a god-given opportunity, and we have no reason to let it go."

With her order, the war began.

Of course, the ending is already destined.

Zhuji, bamboo room.

Rochi stood at the door of the bamboo room, his expression calm and desolate.

It didn't take long, but I always felt like a different life.

In just a few days, what happened was too fast and too much turning point. When he was completely unpredictable, a huge net had already unfolded. Although the dilemma came rapidly, it subsided faster and faster than expected.

Yu Ji's head has moved long ago.

With Yu Ji's defeat, his life finally came to an end. Although he tried so hard to survive, his young life would eventually bid farewell to this world.

The one who took away other people's heads was the head of the Xiou clan.

The tribe leaders of the Baiyue tribe are not fools. Since Yu Ji has gone to defeat, they naturally have no need to sacrifice with him. If there is no hope of defeating Luo Qi, it is better to be tolerant for the time being and end the war with Yu Ji's life.

No one who can survive in troubled times is a fool.
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